Zhong Wen walked briskly across a field of elixirs.
Many precious medicinal materials are grown in the medicinal fields on both sides, some of which are even more than 5,000 years old.
However, Zhong Wen didn't even look at the thousand-year-old elixirs that were scattered all over the mountains and plains, as if he had stepped on weeds everywhere.
If you observe carefully, you can see a faint look of disdain on his face.
"Brother, listen to me, there is a secret book of exercises left by a saint in a cave nearby." There were whispers in the woods ahead, but in this silent mountain, there was no way to hide.
A perception that exceeds the level of Zhongwen Tianlun.
"You, a newbie like you, know this. I'm afraid it has been taken away by someone long ago. How can we still get it?" Another person's voice came from the forest.
"You don't know something. My brother discovered this. He was seriously injured when he found the cave. He knew he was unlucky, so he sent me a message before he died." There was a hint of sadness in the tone of the previous person, "Take it from me.
It’s only been a few days since I got the information, so I don’t think anyone will get there first.”
"How could such a good thing happen?" The other person sounded quite excited, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up to that cave. If we can get the saint's skills, we will be prosperous. Why start a sect and marry Bai Fumei?
It’s not a dream!”
"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you." Someone from before whispered, "Brother has mapped out the general terrain. It should be around here. Let's look carefully..."
Only "one" secret book?
Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhong Wen showed a look of contempt on his face. With so many high-level exercises and spiritual skills in his mind, even if he put a secret book in front of him, he might not be in the mood to stop and read it, let alone
Go find the cave.
Furthermore, if this saint's secret book could be identified, it was probably written in Daqian script. Even if he found it, he would not be able to understand it. He would have to find someone to translate it, which would take a lot of effort.
Zhong Wen's feet were like a dragonfly, his posture was like a fairy, and he quickly passed by the two people in the forest without even turning his head. He had a feeling of "I can make a million dollars every minute, how can I have time to pay attention to your petty quarrels?"
Domineering.
After walking for a while, I saw an old man in white sitting on a big rock beside the mountain road ahead.
The old man has fair hair and a childlike face, a rosy complexion, and a bright light in his eyes. His right hand caresses the long beard under his chin, and he has a certain air of immortality and high popularity.
Beside him, there was a white sail erected with five ancient words "The Best Forged in the World" written on it. Coupled with the old man's temperament, it looked very eye-catching in this deep mountain. Most people passing by would stop and investigate.
However, Zhong Wen does not belong to that majority of people.
He unfolded the "Immortal Step in the Clouds", the wind blew under his feet, and he walked as fast as flying. He passed the old man's position in an instant, and was about to fly away.
"This little brother is here to invite you." The old man posed for a long time. Seeing Zhong Wen's handsome figure about to pass by, he finally couldn't help but say.
"What are your orders, father-in-law?" Zhong Wen stopped, turned around, and asked politely.
The old man pointed to the white flag beside him.
Zhong Wen glanced at the Chinese characters on the white flag, then turned to look at the old man in white, with a look of confusion on his face.
The old man waited for a long time, but when he saw no response, the two of them stared at each other in silence. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and the air seemed a little condensed.
"Uh-huh!" After a long time, the white-haired old man finally broke the silence first, "Is it possible that I don't recognize the words on my flag?"
"I recognize it." Zhong Wen said inexplicably, "You are the best forged person in the world."
"Exactly, I am the number one spiritual weapon forger in the world." The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, "I see that I am also a cultivator, so why am I so indifferent to this white flag?"
"Who doesn't know how to brag?" Zhong Wen curled his lips and didn't take it seriously, "I am not only the best weapon refiner in the world, but also the best doctor, the best alchemist, the best chef, the best handsome guy..."
"Stop, stop!" The old man heard what he said becoming more and more absurd, so he had to interrupt, "It turns out that I think this is a lie. There is the 'Long Yuan Sword' that I refined here. I wonder if I have any weapons on my body."
"Whether it's bragging or not, we'll find out once we try it."
As he spoke, the old man in white pulled out a long sword from his side. The blade of the sword was radiant and dazzling, which could be said to have a pretentious effect.
"Yes, yes." Zhong Wen looked hesitant, "But your sword is really beautiful. If it breaks, you won't let me accompany you, right?"
"This sword comes from my hand. It is truly the most advanced divine weapon. How can it be easily cut off?" The old man in white chuckled and said, "Don't worry, this is a test proposed by me. Even if the sword is damaged, it will never let the little one off."
Brother compensate."
"This..." Zhong Wen was still hesitant.
"If it can be proven that I am the best weapon refiner in the world." The old man in white continued, "Here is a suggestion. I hope I will listen to it."
"What suggestions?" Zhong Wen asked warily, he was somewhat wary of the "suggestions" from a strange old man.
"I plan to use all my life's knowledge and spend seven, seven and forty-nine days to refine the world's best sword." The old man in white said sincerely, "I cannot be disturbed during this period. If I am willing to protect the law for me, I will wait until
On the day the sword is completed, I will give you this 'Long Yuan Sword' as a thank you gift, how about it?"
So confident?
I would like to weigh the capabilities of you, the best weapon refiner in the world!
Zhong Wen was intimidated by the old man's momentum and became curious. He couldn't help turning around and tinkering a few times.
When he turned around and came back, there was already a black and simple long sword in his hand, with mysterious textures engraved on the surface of the sword.
"Old man, to tell you the truth, I am also a weapon refiner." Zhong Wen waved his long sword and said with a smile, "This is an inferior sword that I made casually. It is not very valuable, so I used it to test you.
This is the power of the 'Long Yuan Sword'."
"Brother, please!"
"Please, father-in-law!"
The two of them were holding long swords and wearing fluttering white clothes. They stood facing each other, and they looked like two peerless masters dueling on a rooftop somewhere.
"Ding!"
There was a clear sound of metal collision, and the swords in the hands of the two people intersected. The imaginary crushing scene did not appear. Zhong Wen and the old man looked carefully at the same time, and saw that the two swords were unscathed, and they were fighting evenly.
It can actually be on par with the "Yitian Sword". This old man's weapon refining skills are pretty good.
Zhong Wen admired in his heart while putting away the "Eternal Sword" in his hand.
"Brother, whose hand did this divine sword in your hand come from?" The old man in white asked with a look of surprise on his face.
"Did you tell me, I made this at random." Zhong Wen lazily said and turned to leave.
"Brother, my previous suggestion..." Seeing that he was leaving, the old man quickly spoke out to persuade him to stay.
"Old man, you have also seen that the 'Long Yuan Sword' is as good as the inferior sword I made at random." Zhong Wen said without turning his head, "I have waited seven, seven and forty-nine days for such a sword.
Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"Don't you want to witness the moment when the world's best divine sword is born?" The old man in white was still unwilling.
"I won't miss it." Zhong Wen's figure gradually faded away, "Because the best sword in the world will definitely come from my hand!"
Seeing Zhong Wen's retreating figure, the old man in white froze on the spot, feeling that he had met his opponent in the skill of showing off, and couldn't help but sigh...
Seeing that the top of the mountain was approaching, Zhong Wen still didn't encounter the legendary horror and couldn't help but feel confused.
Could it be that the halo around me has finally activated?
He was secretly happy, feeling that he was about to escape the fate of the old man with the ring and start to step into the fate of the protagonist.
At this moment, a woman's coquettish cry suddenly sounded in front of her. Her voice was soft and soft. Even though she was in panic, she still showed a hint of tenderness and tenderness.
Zhong Wen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but move a little faster.
A hero saving a beauty, isn't it a plot that only the protagonist can have?
He thought coquettishly, walking quickly, and in a blink of an eye he stepped onto a flat ground near the top of the mountain.
What came into view were several strong men and a young woman.
The woman is about twenty years old, with delicate skin, almond eyes and peach cheeks. She is extremely handsome. The proud part under her neck is covered by a red tight corset, revealing her snow-white and tender shoulders. Her lower body is connected by a red stripe.
The long skirt has slits on both sides, and a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs are looming. Her hair is covered with green silk, hanging in front and behind her. A red silk falls on her side, adding a touch of nobility to her weak figure.
temperament.
At this time, she was sitting sideways on the ground, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were watery, her red lips were tightly closed, her fair cheeks were flushed, crystal beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her face showed a painful expression.
"Keep running!" A big man laughed obscenely and stepped forward to hold up the woman's pink chin. "This whole mountain is our boss's territory. Let me see where you can run."
"Brother Bing, this girl is so cool." Another big man drooled, "Instead of taking it back and presenting it to the boss, why don't we enjoy it ourselves."
"I think you've got the guts because of your lust." Brother Bing punched the big man hard and scolded with a smile, "The boss has already seen her, how can you hide it?"
"Isn't this easy? Just say that I didn't find it and she ran away." The big man said with a flattering smile, "There is a cave ahead. When the time comes, Brother Bing will enjoy it first, and the brothers will keep watch for you outside. Isn't that right?
Are you happy?"
"Thieves, I won't let you succeed even if I die." The woman in red turned pale as she listened to several big men discussing her fate. She suddenly pulled out a dagger from the right side of her thigh and pointed it towards her pink flesh.
Touch it on your neck.
Any operation of this kind must be carried out quietly in order to be successful. If the woman in red makes a loud declaration before committing suicide, it will most likely fail.
After hearing her words, Brother Bing had already been on guard. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her soft Hao Wan. He squeezed hard. The woman felt pain and screamed. She could no longer hold the dagger in her hand and made a "ding" sound.
fell to the ground.
"It's not so easy to die." Brother Bing used his right hand to lift the woman's entire body, and his left hand caressed her smooth cheek, "Even if I die, I must let the uncle feel good before he dies."
The woman in red knew she was unlucky and closed her eyes in despair. Her long eyelashes kept trembling, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. She looked so pitiful and heartbreaking.
"Hey!" Zhong Wen watched for a long time. Seeing that the plot was very bloody and nothing new, he lost interest in continuing to watch and slowly walked in the direction of the woman in red.
"Where did this little kid come from? Do you know that I...ouch!"
"You brat, how dare you take action...ah!"
"Come together and kill him!"
"You...fuck you!"
"Young hero, spare your life!"
In line with the idea that appearance is justice, he didn't even bother to open his mouth to argue, but just punched and kicked all the big men to the ground.
Among these big men, except for the leader "Brother Bing" who has reached the realm of the Earth Wheel, the rest of them only have the Human Wheel cultivation level. In front of him, a master of the Heaven Wheel, he is not even a pot of vegetables, and he can only solve a few enemies.
breathe.
"roll!"
Zhong Wen glanced coldly at the big man lying on the ground, and the few of them dispersed like animals after encountering a cat, disappearing without a trace.
He combed his hair very carefully, then turned around and looked at the woman in red lying on the ground with a smile.
This chapter has been completed!